Chief Keef

[fox69]

"Faneto"

"Faneto"


Gang, gang, gang, gang (Sosa on the beat)
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch
Nigga, nigga, nigga

[Hook:]
I'm a gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga
Told you, nigga, who the fuck is you? I don't know, nigga
No, nigga, pull up on your blocks, we gon' blow, nigga
Go, nigga, run, nigga, run from the po', nigga (police nigga)
Gas what I smoke nigga
Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga
Know you can't get no money silly ho
I just hit a stain, faneto

Talkin' out his neck, pistol to his throat
Blow this motherfucker, he gone choke
On the ground, on the floor
Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue
I'm ridin' through New York
Finna go and shoot New Jersey up
Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin'
We gon' come and blow New Jersey up
You want something? Hurry up
Boy who you tryna to rob, bitch we 30'd up
Just like Wokcano, bitch I'm Curry'd up
Cheese in my pockets, Velveeta

[Hook]

I just hit a stain, fanego
I just hit a stain, faneto
I just got 20 for a fuckin' 4
I spent that shit on a fuckin' coat
With my ear, now I got one earlobe
But I'ma still put some diamonds on him
Baby girl these diamonds are not phony
This car I got, it came from Barcelona
These shoes I got, came from fuckin' Paris (15hun?)
This bitch mad cause I don't do marriage
Let a nigga slide, no we don't do scary
We tote pistols, no we don't do worry (Bang Bang)

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Farm"

"Farm"


[Hook:]
Bitch I'm beaming beaming smoking stinky
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my fucking pinky
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin'
What you wearing ain't even up to fucking season
Take the fucking ball, and I knee it
Cause I'm fucking balling for no reason
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler
I smoke kush like I grow it on a farm yeah

Bitch I smoke trees like I grow dem
Who is these niggas I don't know dem
They don't be smoking dope like me and bro'nem
Folks'nem, Glo'nem
Got a weed license like I grew him I smoke him
I'm in the Beamer catch his Benz, blow them
I caught him shooting dice and I rolled him
My pistol's fabulous I call him Los'nem
Smoking on this Tooka cause I know him
You can't stop a Amtrak railroad him
Bitch I'm Sosa Joc, it can go down
2-4 Black Disciples, ten toes down

[Hook]

I be smoking tons yeah
Too much kush for my lungs yeah
Walk in the mall spending money having fun yeah
I'm Gloing LED 4K TV and Suns yeah
1080p I was born in '83 I'm lying yeah
I been doing this shit since I was a youngin' ask my mom yeah
Smoke so much crop like I grew up on a farm yeah
Bitch steady talking I'm like "Is you done?" she like "Yeah"
I'm gliding in that bitch skert skert bitch I be stunting
Your boyfriend talking shit huh huh huh I get money
Pull on his block and shit duh duh duh I be gunnin'
Here come the cops and shit skuh skuh skuh I be runnin'

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Fast N Furious"

"Fast N Furious"


[Hook:]
Paul Walker bitch, Fast N Furious
Ridin' real fast and I'm serious
Is ya getting money boy? I'm curious
All this money making me delirious
Paul Walker bitch, Fast N Furious
In a jet, bitch I am lerious
Shining bright bitch
My diamonds are the silliest
My bitches are the prettiest
My cars are hideous
Bitches look like monsters
Bitch them bitches look like Tonkas
I'm riding in a Tonka
Looking like I'm Yao
Yao Ming, bitch I'm with the Houston Rockets (aye)
And I got the rocket in my pocket
Best believe I will pop it (aye)
Best believe you'll get dropped and be rolling
Can't tell witcha breath nigga hold it
Hear the ambulance come
I hope they can save ya son (aye aye)
I hope they can save ya homeboy
Shouldn't have been playin' homeboy
What the fuck was ya sayin' homeboy?
GRA-TA-TAH-DUH-DUH-DUH, we ain't playing homeboy
[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Feds Intro"

"Feds Intro"


[Hook:]
Hit a nigga up I don't give a fuck
I'mma smoke tooka 'til I lose it
Hit a nigga with this mothafuckin' Uzi
Leave a nigga mothafuckin' clueless
Take a Swisher blunt and fill it up
I can't hear the noise cause that's how I do it
Smoking sticky weed cause that's how I grew it
Four wheel drive nigga how I flew it
Up this choppa then hit you up
Then pick you up that bitch lift you up
I dropped some racks and I picked it up
Ballin', take the ball and kick it up
Pull on your block with a lot of guns
Let off a lot of shots now it's red nigga
Ain't no yellow tape it's red nigga
Still watching out for the feds nigga

Hit a nigga up I don't give a fuck
I'll do drugs 'til I'm dead nigga
Middle fingers nigga no lead nigga
Then get shots to the head nigga
Come through spark when I can nigga
Start running hope yo pussy ass gets winded nigga
There's a gun tucked in my unders and up this bitch thunder
I'ma chase your ass while you running
Smoking sticky pack stinky onion
I come though and I'm stunting
I'm always fresh like I'm going to a luncheon
Spent twenty bands today, got twenty bands this morning
I'm in London with Kanye and we smoking on that chronic
For him throw your ass in a lake
These bullets have your pussy ass running
I wonder, I wonder why these fuck niggas be stunting
That role you ain't even got to play
I know your pussy ass watching

[Hook]

Lil' Fufu ass where they do that at
Where who be at where you be at
Pull up on a nigga block where foolie at
Catch your ass nigga where your toolie at
I'm high bitch like Cooly ass
You ain't making no hits yo bootie ass
Come through with my guns and they loonie ass
Shooting at any nigga goofy ass
My cuckoo ass came through with a mac
My Zoes come through and put a tool on your ass
You got a lil dash, I got two in the dash
Rich fuck nigga gon' lose his gas
Got my jewels in the coup and the goo with the loop
We be the goo when the goo in the bag
Moving the crews and I'm moving the loot
Whip pistols, catch you, it's a trap
Never like it nigga know how I move
With tools a gang a crew and goo
Running them hoes get it back them Rolls
I loop I loop I loop I loop
I don't give a fuck I run my shooters
They shoot and shoot and shoot and shoot
R.I.P BL double O D soo woo, soo woo, soo woo, soo woo

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Fever"

"Fever"


Money, vehicles, thotties, reefer
Pour you lean up, T up
All these fucking niggas want to be us
I'm riding out with Nina like I'm legal
I hopped up swagging bitch I'm T'd up
Put the weed up on the scale, I'm smoking Libra
She ask why I'm sipping drink, I got a fever

Try me please don't, I'ma shot if he want
Nigga ain't no fucking snitching, I'll cop a plea though
That bitch want some frito, I am not a hero
I eat all the fritos to myself, I'm a Leo
How all these niggas copy me, I think I'm Sosa Kinkos
All these bitches spotting me, I think I'm Sosa Bingo
This nigga blocked me on the hit, I guess I'm Sosa free throw
I swear my life a fucking movie, you know Chief Sosa lead though

Money, vehicles, thotties, reefer
Pour you lean up, T up
All these fucking niggas want to be us
I'm riding out with Nina like I'm legal
I hopped up swagging bitch I'm T'd up
Put the weed up on the scale, I'm smoking Libra
She ask why I'm sipping drink, I got a fever

I got HKs, AKs, fuck days, pay days
She say her name is Lulu I just called her Lele
I got big lumps of the money on the way way
I was riding around spending money wait what's today's date
This nigga bitch just called my phone, I took her on a play date
In my motherfucking room, I fucked her then I made way
Chief Sosa a damn heavyweight, you pussy niggas lightweight
Chief Sosa got long money, swear I got parade cake
I hop out car bitches say I'm Fat Sosa Albert, hey hey
Then she send me her number, I hit that bitch some days later
Hits the blunt one time how the fuck you way way
I had a meeting today but I pulled up a day later

Money, vehicles, thotties, reefer
Pour you lean up, T up
All these fucking niggas want to be us
I'm riding out with Nina like I'm legal
I hopped up swagging bitch I'm T'd up
Put the weed up on the scale I'm smoking Libra
She ask why I'm sipping drink I got a fever

 

[fox69]

"Finally Rich"

"Finally Rich"


[Intro: Chief Keef]
I Love All My Fans, Without Ya'll I Wouldn't Get Famous
Da da da da eh, These Niggas Fuck with My Campaign
These Bitches Know My Name

[Chorus:]
I know I'm finally rich, but ain't a damn thang gon' change
Me and my boys still bang
We'll clap a nigga up no range
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
I could ride foreign cars, I love all my fans, without ya'll I wouldn't get far
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
I smoke all the dope, I get so high just see the scope, Real nigga from the O
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
And you ain't the same, All These Niggas Follow my Campaign
Now these Bitches Know My Name
Bitch I'm Finally Rich

[Chief Keef:]
I'm a show you how to ball, first you walk up in the mall, hit every store and buy it all, cause it ain't shit
I be flexing on these lames, I'm a O-Block nigga can't change
64th street my domain, savages
So I gotta take care of my squad, for every fucking body, get robbed, from they Night job and day job, That's why I got rich
So I take care of my mom, take care of my daughter, and take care of my brothers
But I'm finally rich
So just watch Sosa stack this chedda, Flexing on these niggas no better, hate on me it don't matter
So just watch Sosa stack this chedda, Flexing on these niggas no better, hate on me it don't matter

[Chorus:]
I know I'm finally rich, but ain't a damn thang gon' change
Me and my boys still bang
We'll clap a nigga up no range
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
I could ride foreign cars, I love all my fans, without ya'll I wouldn't get far
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
I smoke all the dope, I get so high just see the scope, Real nigga from the O
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
And you ain't the same, All These Niggas Follow My Campaign
Now these Bitches Know My Name
Bitch I'm Finally Rich

[Chief Keef:]
I be flexing with my big bros, reese money and fredo
We got big bands full of bank rolls, bitch we rich
Yeah I get 20 for a show
I ain't worried bout no hoe
Cause I switch those like I switch clothes
Bitch I'm rich
Every bitch knows chief keef, every bitch want chief keef, all these bitches jump chief keef, finally rich
I got diamonds all on my watch, horses all in my car, I get 10 bands for a 8 bar

[Chorus:]
I know I'm finally rich, but ain't a damn thang gon' change
Me and my boys still bang
We'll clap a nigga up no range
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
I could ride foreign cars, I love all my fans, without ya'll I wouldn't get far
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
I smoke all the dope, I get so high just see the scope, Real nigga from the O
Bitch I'm Finally Rich
And you ain't the same, All These Niggas Follow My Campaign
Now these Bitches Know My Name
Bitch I'm Finally Rich

 

[fox69]

"First Day Out"

"First Day Out"


I'm startin' off my day with a blunt of herb
Lookin' myself up see how much I'm worth
I'm ridin' down the block in this silver Porsche
That bitch already know that I'mma flirt
I'm back off in the stu working on some new
You get 8 bars for 10, 12 for that times 2
50 for a show, 20 for a verse
As soon as I'm done I'm countin' like a nerd
My baby need some new and she get it first
I'mma be sober real soon so I need some herb
I hopped out of that Rari with that Louis bag
And if a nigga try me for it I'mma do his ass
I count a million dollars in my mansion
Hoes everywhere I got bitches dancin
Choppas in the closet pounds in the den
We got the 30's on us meet that many men
Couple M16's this ain't no force
All my niggas standing tall on my front porch
I got 3 cars up in my garage
Have my niggas in yo grass, bitch camouflage
Sosa back bitch yeah I'm back bitch
Did you miss me, or you ain't care, bitch?
This that O shit that 064 shit
That front street GBE 3 double O shit
My shit list I'm on the Forbes list
Cause I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich bitch
I got a dumb wrist hit the dumb shit
I'm on that dumb shit like where your from shit

 

[fox69]

"Fishin"

"Fishin"


[Intro:]
Nigga I ain't fearin I got my pistol
Lucky that mothafucka love ain't
Let me hit you or get you!

[Hook:]
You wanna fuck with the kid
Wanna know where I live
But I'm walkin round with the sig
I'm a get your ass up outta here
Boy I don't fuck with the pigs
On digits, I'm six
I'm only shark that fish
And I catch big fish and I'm fishin'
Tryna bring the bricks in, let them bitches see it
Found out a nigga fuckin' with my bricks
You gon' get two to the shit
Found out a nigga fuckin' my bitch
I don't give two fucks or shit
Ridin' foreign cars, nigga you won't pull past this shit

[Verse 1:]
Fuck nigga, I done paid 22 for some kicks
Fuck nigga, I done paid 22 for the wrist
Fade 50 for the chain, 50 for the chain, bling
Walk in, all the bitches better know my name
Almighty So, Chief So, shit ain't changed
Niggas think I changed cause I got me a little change
Smokin' on this fuck nigga tooka till I can't feel my brain
Like Tony Hawk bitch this Sosa, no it ain't Lil Wayne
Bitch I'm Flocka with the flames
MJ with the fade away
Bitch I'm Ballout with the bricks
Cause I done had 50 bricks on my mothafuckin' wrist
So I'm Sosa Escobar, Pablo
And I'm coolin with my vatos, eatin tacos
Look at a brain dead bitch, I'm like paco

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
No one on the corner got a swagger like me, I'm big flee
Fresh Giuseppe's up on the concrete, at a Fe Fe
Remember on the corner with a jacket slangin D
And slangin that C to every fuckin fiend
Every junkie, even police
Niggas know not to run up on Chief Sosa
Cause he got that heat and he gon' let it breathe
I know he talkin' but I'm gon' let you see
When the pistol come up what the uppercut mean
Baby I don't listen to nothin' but me
Baby I don't be gettin nothin' but G's but I'm a G
Got a Jesus piece, y'all know that I fuck with Jesus
She see my neck and freezes
Cause I go like I been in the freezer

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Fix That"

"Fix That"


I hit Saks, I spend racks
I spend stacks, I can get it back
Nigga get back, I go click clack
Leave the pussy wet, don't get bitch smacked
Ride down on ya, in the tic tac
And this designer on me, it's fucking mismatched
Grab a big mac, break your Kit Kat
All these tools on me, and I can fix that

[Chief Keef:]
When I was up in rehab, I was smoking tooka dope
Aye boy what you smoking on, it's probably some fookah dope
Buy a Gucci throw it on, $5000 for it how you ain't know?
Walk up in the Louis store, they know I got them big bankrolls
I am sipping purple drank, no girl this is not yellow
No I do not know that hoe, she in Miami I know
Now I'm somewhere in west coast, smoking on the best dope
Fat ass clipper in my chop, if you want a trim let's go
Ooo, I'm acting a fool, Hoes say I'm rude
And some say I'm cute, and make me food
I'm up at Barney's, don't want no Louis
I want Balmain's, I don't want no shoes
So smooth, won't catch me snooze
Ooo, my watch a fool
It's fucked, them niggas bools
Is it false, and or is it true?

[Tadoe:]
Ya'll know how we bummin man
Fresh off of touring man, back off of touring man
Back at it 24-H 365 man
Walk up in Barney's can't even decide man
Balmain's no red bottoms
You hear me? big bands finesse ya'll
You see us doing this shit nigga cause we still doing this shit
Nigga so was doing this shit cause we been doing this shit
Nigga, ya'll know how the fuck we coming nigga
RIP Blood nigga, RIP cap nigga
Sneak diss catch a slug nigga

[Chief Keef:]
Where the nigga? I'm a scratch
Who is that tho, youngest flexer
Ya'll got questions, I can't answer
I'm a rich nigga, no time for dandruff
Dodging Aiki, smoking dopey
She has the best head, she gets a trophy
Nigga I'm 2-4, you do not know me
You are a peon, that's what she told me

 

[fox69]

"Flat Line"
(feat. King Louie)

"Flat Line"
(feat. King Louie)



[Intro:]
Young Chop on the beat
(Shout to 3Hunna) Sosa baby Lou what it do baby
GBE baby

[Hook:]
Run up on me you get flat lined
I’m buying AK’s and Mags now
I said bitch look at my background, she wanna let me smash now
Fuck nigga we ain’t feeling yall, unless we pull up in that foreign
Bitch I’m balling like I’m a Jordan
I said we full of ignorance

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Bitch my ice shine so bright, bitch you need me in your life
I’m 3Z row twice, O-Block bitch for life (o-block)
Said she like me cuz my name Ray (Sosa)
And I said money ain’t a damn thing, I spend it on the same thing
Same Gucci belts with same jeans (Gucci [x2])
I’m smoking, I’m in god’s turf
Start shooting that’s fireworks
Wrist black, that’s oil work, Dirty money that’s hard work

[Hook:]
Run up on me you get flat lined, I’m buying AK’s and Mags now
I said bitch look at my background, she wouldn’t let me smash now
Fuck nigga we ain’t feeling yall, unless we pull up in that foreign
Bitch I’m balling like I’m a Jordan
I said we full of ignorance

[Verse 2: King Louie]
20 Thousand O, hundreds coming through a check [x3]
Got a hunnit in the I don’t leave opponents wet
Got on shit that ain’t out yet, I’m too cool, they reject
Use your brain and could eject, Bend it up, pockets erect
Throw a bands in my settum
Flies, fuck like a jet,
Got a bitch from the Jets, pussy tight and it’s wet
We young rich and ignorant
Purple mixed up in the rex
My life’s a movie so intense, a decade for the rims
No tents, superman flo can’t
Goldie bitch, I po pimp
Mack a bitch, then crack her shit
She pop her gums, and smack her lips
I spin in cash and stack up chips
Get wasted and fuck new chicks
M.O.B. until I RIP, poor script

[Hook:]
Run up on me you get flat lined, I’m buying AK’s and Mags now
I said bitch look at my background, she wanna let me smash now
Fuck nigga we ain’t feeling yall, unless we pull up in that foreign
Bitch I’m balling like I’m a Jordan
I said we full of ignorance